Man these bitches ain't on shit Man, I been popping, bitch just check my resume (League Of Starz) Hundred bands, times a hundred bands Can you get it?, ain't no running man Keep a hundred rounds, we gon' get him I ain't never gave a fuck about no bitch 'Cause I'm bigger and I'm better Keep a Smith & Wesson, we can do whatever, ayy You say you a boss, I know you a lame And that nigga ugly, what the fuck you saying? You ain't getting money girl, you need a plan You a broke bitch, always holding out your hand I'm a real bitch, I just be getting bands Spend and get it back and I split it with my mans That money in my hands, put it right on your head Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do this shit again, ayy Fuck a role, we speak facts If a lame bitch talking I won't even speak back Keep that .45 all black, we strapped, we back Pop up on 'em make a bitch see that, ayy Fuck all them niggas, we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Ayy, I'm a real bitch I can't fake shit You a fucking pussy you don't say shit You just figured it out, bruh, you late bitch You a broke bitch you ain't got no bands to play with Somewhere out in Cali', do the dash in a spaceship You somewhere in the crib looking mad cause you ain't shit You ain't tough, big bank take little bank Bitch, you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they ain't us Fuck all them niggas, we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama, you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama, you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Bitch bands, bands, gon' fuck up the dashboard Bitches want problems, we gon' give 'em what they ask for That's what this cash for, I need that like a landlord You bitches half step, somebody please drop a bag on 'em Bitch why you lying?, you ain't never got no cash hoe Hoe, you nigga why you trying to act tough?, ain't no straps on you Bitches turned their back, yeah it's cool, I just stacked on 'em I was getting money way before I seen rap money Them hoes hate together when that check end But bitch you more broke than your best friend That chop right beside me like my best man Fuck a wedding when it ring watch her head split You ain't tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they ain't us You ain't tough, big bank take little bank Bitch you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they ain't us Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama, you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Still living with your mama, you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy Still living with your mama, you ain't hopped off your ass

Well all the Apostles, they're sitting in swings Saying, "I'd sell off my Savior for a set of new rings And some sandals with the style of straps that cling best to the era" So all of the businessers in their unlimited hell Where they buy and they sell and they sell All their trash to each other But they're sick of it all And they're bankrupt on selling And all of the angels, they'd sell off your soul For a set of new wings and anything gold They remember the people they loved, their old friends And I've seen through 'em all Seen through 'em all And seen through most everything All the people you knew were the actors All the people you knew were the actors Well, I'll go to college and I'll learn some big words And I'll talk real loud, goddamn right I'll be heard You'll remember the guy that said all those big words He must've learned in college And it took a long time until I came clean with myself I come clean out of love with my lover I still love her, loved her more When she used to be sober and I was kinder

Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty Do that thing you know I like No one watchin', it's just me and you, alright Yuh She a shy girl, but she a freak deep down (down) Pussy royalty, needs to be crowned (crowned) We should leave town (town), sex is better overseas Both your hands and both your knees Crawl over, grab hold of me Show me where you wanna take it (show me) Grab the headboard, hold on tight I think we 'bout to break it (break it) She wants more, she asks what's her reward for bein' patient Don't just undress me with your eyes Use your hands, let your mouth just glide Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty Do that thing you know I like No one watchin', it's just me and you, alright (yeah, yeah) Yuh (yeah, yeah, yeah) She said, "Spank me, that's the only way I learn" (come on) I said, "Okay, good girl, good girl" Tried to test her (yuh) patience, we didn't get far (yuh) Topped me off in the mornin' Now that's what I call a "head start" (top) Baby, don't be ashamed (nah) I'm cravin' it everyday Don't need to wait for the weekend For you to call out my name Baby, we could do this often (often) If those pants are botherin' you Take 'em off then (off then) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty Do that thing you know I like No one watchin', it's just me and you, alright (Yeah, yeah) I know everyone wants a pretty girl like you You look so good when you put me inside you Listen, there ain't nothing like that moan When the tip's in (ooh), good God (good God) Look at you, you're doin' such a good job (good job) Girl I'm proud of you (I am), I love the sound of you (ooh) Girl, you're mine now, you were made for me Come for me, baby, you don't gotta wait for me, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty Do that thing you know I like No one watchin', it's just me and you, alright Yuh We said we only friends, so how come we keep forgettin' That yo' my sweetest oblivion? We just fakin' with benefits See my icebreaker was tellin' you that I might break ya Our friends disapproved, but we not good advice takers They just jealous, so they twisted our love The ritual is kissin' you, givin' you dick 'til you- Come, come, uh Met you when I knew I only wanted one lover Then it happened one summer, I was cold before But I don't care if I get hurt, every rose has thorns Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty, nasty Yeah, I want you to get nasty Do that thing you know I like No one watchin', it's just me and you, alright